I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

After listening to the description of the mechanical war god Jino, Jiang Yeming secretly swallowed his saliva.

Fuck me, boy!

I finally understood what the hell was going on in my previous life, it was such a big deal.

The completed version of War Planet was dispatched, and the three planes were forcibly torn and blended into one, in order to become a place of trials.

From this aspect, we can know how powerful the previous life and his advanced technological civilization were.

However, this also made Jiang Yeming a little strange. Why did such a powerful advanced civilization be destroyed as soon as it was destroyed? Is it because of trying to explore the secrets of higher dimensions in previous lives?
Who did he offend? !

Also, why such a powerful advanced civilization did not leave any clues, even the well-informed Jiuyou Clan has never heard of it.

It stands to reason that this level of civilization can be as famous as the so-called six interplanetary forces.

With the growth of strength and knowledge, Jiang Yeming felt more and more that he had concealed many secrets in his previous life.

You can't tell anyone about this. He calmed down and said: "So, the problems that have occurred on you will not be able to recover in 3000 years. In order to maintain your current dignity, you don't want to fight with me, right? That's fine, then don't fight."

Jino nodded and shook his head, and leaned forward: "When I came back, the empire had long since disintegrated, and the secrets of the God of War mecha have long been in history. The God of War mech without a repair method is a nightmare for me."

He paused for a moment, as if making up his mind about his decision, and said after taking a few sips of wine: "Actually, we have a better way to solve the problem. For example, the position of member of the joint parliament is reserved for you, and you can be the speaker if you want. Even... as long as you meet my requirements, even the God of War body with this body can be given to you."

Jiang Yeming's eyes lit up. This is a good suggestion. The War God's body contains the highest-level secrets of Semiya. Even if all kinds of information are lost, it is still extremely precious.The Space City Academy of Sciences has a large group of scientists who are interested in unknown technologies. If you hand them over to them, you should have good research results.

As for becoming the speaker to control the entire joint council, Jiang Yeming is not very interested. The space city only needs to be mixed into the Semian star field. The direction of future development is not to conquer cities and territories in one plane, but to continuously expand the influence of planes.

After thinking for a while, he finally determined the future development direction of the space city, or the Hyperspace Administration.

Unlike the previous life and the six interplanetary forces, the territory is not what the space city needs. A huge territory means an increasingly bloated organization and a large number of managers. If it continues to develop like this, there will inevitably be limitations, and it will even collapse due to obesity.

In fact, there is a better way to become a powerful organizer and weave a huge network of heavens that no one can destroy.

As long as the Hyperspace Management Bureau continues to develop its influence in the heavens and establish cooperation bonds with various powerful people, it will not be inferior to other interplanetary strengths after it becomes bigger and stronger.

He is going to take the route of elite soldiers, small but specialized, fine and strong, if someone dares to fight against the space city, it would be more enjoyable to kill him directly.

Before doing this, there must be a prerequisite, which is to be able to continue to develop insignificantly.

The members of the Semian Council are a perfect cover. Who would have thought that the Hyperspace Administration, which is active in the heavens, is related to the small power space city in the Semian star field.

Since Jino was so sincere and met the needs of the space city, Jiang Yeming had no choice but to reply reluctantly: "If you have any requirements, you can consider them if you can."

Gino's eyes lit up, and he said, "I've played in 'Run, Traveler', and I know it's not a game, but a real alien world. If possible, can you let me turn around in those different planes infinitely with the help of your ability, experience countless lives, and live as I want."

Gino's eyes blurred as he said the request, this kind of request was perfect for him.

"It's yours." Jiang Yeming originally wanted to pat Jino on the shoulder, but stopped cautiously, and said, "You have a big heart, I also want to live this way, but I'm sorry I can't do it." He was telling the truth, every time he travels, there will be consumption, even his own way of refining the mind is cheap. Later, the low-end version of the game mode can be added from the fee, but it is obviously impossible to give others unlimited lives.

Kino estimated that there would be such a result, so he was not discouraged, and began to bargain little by little.

"How about the one hundred thousand kinds of life?"

"You think it's factory wholesale? No, it can't be done at all."

"How about [-] kinds?"

"impossible."

"A thousand kinds can always be exchanged, but I can exchange them with the supreme secret treasure of the empire."

"Return to the Supreme Secret Treasure, all the data and materials are lost, and this thing that is about to be scrapped is left, it can be regarded as a collectible at best."

Under Jiang Yeming's pressure, Jino clenched his teeth and shouted: "800 different lives, if you bargain again, I'll leave right away. Don't think I don't know where you come from. As long as I tell the Cultivation Alliance, you don't even want to stay in this plane."

Jiang Yeming hesitated, it seemed that Jino had reached the bottom line.The crux of the problem now is, how can Keno have a satisfying and diverse life and keep it under control?
Everything originated from games, and the ultimate inspiration comes from games.

"It's not impossible if you want to have unlimited reincarnation opportunities, but you need to change to a different mode." Jiang Yeming reached out and conjured up a series of relatively crude game screens: "This is a pixel game called My World. Players can create freely in it, and everything is possible; this game is called Virtual Life, in which players play any character they create."

Listening to Jiang Yeming's narration, Jino looked at the game screen and couldn't understand: "What do you mean by this? I don't like to become a two-dimensional life. What I want is a real and vivid real life."

"Same, these games have given me inspiration." Jiang Yeming said with a smile: "I will start the virtual life project in the second phase of 'Run, Traveler'. You will be the internal manager of the game. In this virtual life project, I will give you very high privileges, and you can choose various lives."

When Jino heard what Jiang Yeming said, his eyes immediately lit up. This was very consistent with his original idea. It would be great if it could be achieved.

He didn't have time to say that I would like to.

Jiang Yeming said again: "However, it is very dangerous for me to give you such a high privilege. Why don't you join the space city and belong to the Hyperspace Management Bureau. The position is the exclusive agent of the heavens. You are currently at the f level and have 100 life choices. As long as you work hard, the level will continue to increase, e-level 1000, d-level 1,"

"Stop!" The mechanical war god Jino looked at Jiang Yeming angrily: "Do you want me to work for you for the rest of your life? I'm the prince of the empire."

"The empire has disappeared, and you, the prince, are also unemployed. Why don't you change your job." Jiang Yeming raised the wine bottle.

Gino looked at the wine bottle with extremely complicated eyes. After all, the empire has passed away irretrievably, but life is still going on.

boom!The wine bottles collided and made a crisp sound. Jino took a big gulp and said helplessly: "That's right, isn't it just a change of job? I'm tired of being a prince."

"Deal!" Jiang Yeming, who felt that he had made a lot of money, put his arms around Jino's shoulders and added: "Brother, buy one get one free. Every life ends, and you can enjoy it with the [-]th floor of hell. It is guaranteed to be different and exciting every time."

Gino's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel more at ease with this kind of cheapness.

He has never seen the sourness of the [-]th floor of the underworld, so he probably won't want to play it once.
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In the northern region of Semiya, a dilapidated spaceship landed on the planet Dakro.

More than a dozen tall figures holding metal long staffs and wearing black cloaks descended from the spaceship.

These eccentrics, who wrapped themselves tightly in robes, went straight to the energy supply store in the only colonial town on the planet Dakro, and seemed to want to replenish energy here.

Money in one hand and goods in one hand, the two sides did not communicate much, but just as these weirdos were about to leave, the leader stopped suddenly, and pointed the long metal staff in his hand at an electronic screen in the store.

"what is this?"

The staff of the energy supply store looked up and replied with a smile: "Oh, is it a space city? Their 'Run, Time Traveler' is very popular. It's a super real second life. Who wouldn't want it?"

"Space City?!" The tall figure looked at the poster on the screen, and the tall final Godzilla was so familiar.

Immediately, all the tall walkers spread out, revealing half rotten and half metal skeleton bodies in the robes, singing loudly.

""Great Cthulhu, god of sleep, lord of R'lyeh, your patron is calling to you, the existence of that blasphemous land has been ascertained, and it is here with us. "

With waves of calls, black air spewed out from their bodies, spreading outwards, and gradually surrounded the entire town.

In the end, the entire planet was shrouded in blackness, which did not dissipate until seven days later.

After the blackness dissipated, the town was extremely quiet, with wreckage and bones as far as the eye could see, only the strange man in black standing in the center.

They surrounded and knelt down and prayed devoutly.

In the center is a monster that cannot be seen directly. There is no body under the human-like face, replaced by octopus-like tentacles. In addition to the head and tentacles under the body, there is also a bloated and huge capsule at the back of the head, which is filled with all kinds of weird and transparent monsters.

This is the image of the body of Cthulhu, who still has traces of legends in the heavens among the old rulers.

Cthulhu's tentacles went deep into the void, and they were actually connected to the interstellar network, collecting information about the space city bit by bit.

These alone are not enough,
Cthulhu will never underestimate the existence of an existence that can make a fuss in the old days' rulers. Its tentacles continue to pierce the void, connecting with the remnants of the universe, mysterious and weird, and unknowable things that only evil gods like them can touch.

Gradually, Cthulhu finally figured out most of the information about the space city in this material world.